Full-Time Magister: Super Mage

Chapter 550 The Dark Sword Master's Era Ends!

"Jiang Han!!!" Upon seeing this scene, Mu Nujiao and Jiang Shaoxu immediately killed the zombie soldiers blocking their way and rushed anxiously towards Jiang Han's location.

Although Mu Ningxue disliked some of Jiang Han's actions, she felt inexplicably heartbroken when she saw Jiang Han being ambushed by the Dark Sword Master.

"Brother Jiang Han!!" Xin Xia, who was holding Xue Ling, was so frightened by the sudden change that her eyes reddened. After she came to her senses, her body was suddenly lit up with green starlight, and one star map after another appeared around her. Then, the seven star maps echoed each other and formed a constellation shaped like an Aquarius.

The moment the Aquarius constellation took shape, countless wounded mages on the battlefield clearly felt their injuries rapidly healing and recovering.

Under Xin Xia's control, a vibrant blue light burst forth from the constellation Aquarius, and then countless jade-like raindrops rained down on Jiang Han's head, who had just climbed out of the ravine.

"Cough cough!" Jiang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his injuries rapidly healing under the nourishment of the Water of Life. At the same time, purple-gold lightning crackled around his body.

"I'm not so easy to kill." After saying that, purple-gold lightning began to crackle around Jiang Han's body. Then, as if guided by some force, the violent purple-gold lightning continuously gathered in Jiang Han's left arm. The four lightning crystals that were just filled in the Thunder Dragon Armguard were instantly consumed, one after another dimming. The lightning inside was compressed into Jiang Han's fist. The lightning filled with destructive aura even caused cracks to appear in space.

"Silent Thunder Death Ray - Thunder Arm!!"

While Fenner, Sherlock, and Long Da were once again entangled with the Dark Sword Master, the violent purple-gold lightning on Jiang Han's left arm was compressed to its limit. Sensing the danger, the Dark Sword Master wanted to retreat, but Long Da, Fenner, and the others held him tightly, not giving the Dark Sword Master a chance to escape.

The raging lightning engulfed the Dark Sword Master, and an angry roar came from within the lightning, followed by countless dark sword energies slashing out.

Suddenly, countless black wisps, resembling tens of millions of black centipedes, surged from the Dark Sword Master's tattered armor, devouring the raging purple-gold lightning. But how could lightning, filled with destructive power, be so easily devoured? Before it could devour many, these black centipedes were burst apart by the raging lightning.

"Annihilate a Thousand Blades!"

"Gates of Inferno - Molten Veins!!"

As soon as the Dark Sword Master broke through Jiang Han's Thunder Prison, he was engulfed by countless fierce wind blades, followed by endless flames spewing from the Gate of Flame. Despite the Dark Sword Master's continuous sword strikes to defend, he could not stop this magic that was like a landslide and a tsunami. Moreover, Long Da would occasionally use his claws to disperse the Dark Sword Master's sword energy.

With a loud bang, the Dark Sword Master's greatsword shattered first, followed by wind blades that tore apart all defensive measures and then shredded the dark soul inside.

Realizing the danger, the Dark Soul panicked, but the flames had already surrounded all his escape routes. Severely injured, he could only watch helplessly as the flames engulfed him.

As it continued to be calcined, black gas gradually seeped out. The black gas acted like a kind of accelerant, and was instantly ignited by the intense heat, leaving it with no chance of survival.

Thus, the greatest obstacle to the mage guard, the Dark Sword Master, is dead!

"Are they dead?" Shero looked at the still-burning battlefield and felt a sense of relief.

If it weren't for that bone dragon's help, his and Commander Fenner's fate would have been...

Fortunately, this Dark Sword Master was just an ordinary monarch-level being. If it had been a supreme monarch-level being comparable to a mountain corpse or a totem serpent, it's hard to say how many of those who attempted to destroy the pyramid projection would have survived.

The end of Fenner and his companions' battle also signifies the imminent conclusion of this campaign.

"We've won! We've finally won!" An old mage, who was fighting the undead, was so excited that tears streamed down his face.

"Don't be too happy yet. The Dark Sword Master is dead, but the mirage pyramid in front hasn't been destroyed yet," another mage said more calmly.

"Hahaha, I'm so happy, kill them all!!!"

Instantly, the morale of the Guardians soared, and the remaining undead began to retreat in disarray. Meanwhile, Fenner and Shero flew into the air to keep a close watch and provide timely support in case of any unforeseen circumstances.

If we were to name the biggest beneficiary of this battle, it would undoubtedly be Jiang Han. The completed essence became the tool for him to strengthen Xingzi, while the scattered soul fires transformed into resources for Long Da's further transformation.

As Longda hovered in mid-air, it opened its mouth and inhaled sharply. The scattered soul fires that had passed through the battlefield poured into its mouth, while the scattered bones seemed to be summoned and flew towards Longda in mid-air. Then, a ghostly blue flame emerged from Longda's body and burned the bones, turning them into white jade-like skeletons that were then integrated into Longda's body.

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The dragon, having advanced to the next level, reached a size of several hundred miles, with its head being almost half the size of Pushkin.

"A monarch-level skeletal Nether Dragon, it finally has some means to protect itself in the face of the upcoming situation," Jiang Han murmured as he looked at the dragon that had advanced once again.

Although the Lesser Monarch is also a monarch, he is still inferior to a true monarch-level being like the Silver Sky Lord. He can handle one or two super-level mages, but if he were to face a monarch-level or even several super-level mages, the best outcome would be severe injury without death.

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